The sudden slowing of the enemy's attack made Luo Zheng secretly wary. The entrance to this canyon is only about ten ters wide, which does not favor a large-scale attack. As long as there is enough ammunition, defending it isn't too big of a problem. The enemy's temporary halt in attack is very wise, indicating that the enemy commander is not foolish. If that's true, then everyone's path to retreat just beca dangerous.
Just as he was pondering this, warning sounds suddenly ca from his ears. He saw over a hundred people suddenly charging up with loud cries, completely ignoring the consequences of exposing their bodies. It looked like a suicide squad tactic. Luo Zheng's face darkened. After ordering the team to fire freely, he also started shooting. There were so many enemies that he didn't even need to aim carefully to find a target.
However, this ti the enemy's attack thod was very peculiar, not using suppressive fire at all, just recklessly charging forward with a fearless stance, closing the distance quickly with everyone, and taking cover to fire back. At this mont, another batch of enemies charged up from behind, using the sa tactics.
Seeing this scene, Luo Zheng imdiately understood. This was a human wave tactic, using the advantage of numbers to shorten the distance. The enemies that had already charged were firing fiercely to suppress, providing cover for those behind. Should they attack those in front or those behind? This was a question, so everyone tacitly chose to attack the enemies behind.
The enemies that had already surged ahead numbered only thirty to fifty, but the second wave of charging enemies numbered a hundred to two hundred, densely packed and screaming ferociously. Once they rushed up and gained a firepower advantage, everyone would be in big trouble. It's just that the firepower of the already advanced enemies caused so concerns among everyone.
Seeing this, Luo Zheng's face imdiately changed color and he shouted, "Listen to my command, Button Bombs ready."
"Yes." Everyone quickly picked up the button bombs they had prepared earlier in their hands.
"Kill!" Luo Zheng roared with anger.
More than twenty button bombs whistled away, falling on the heads of the enemies that had charged less than a hundred ters away. Imdiately, a series of explosions erupted. The powerful button bombs created a strong shock wave that shocked to death everyone within five ters, and those beyond five ters were knocked to the ground, dazed.
The brutal lethality scared the enemies into a panic, and the second wave of charging enemies all lay prone to hide. Everyone hurled button bombs at them again, especially Mountain Eagle and others on the mountainside, hurling from above onto the second wave of attackers. The dense enemies provided a large target area for each explosion.
Everyone threw fiercely, causing the enemies to lie prone and not dare to move. After five rounds of button bombs, less than half of the attacking enemies remained, all lying motionless on the ground. As soon as the bombs had passed, the enemies rose in panic at the officers' urging and continued the pursuit.
Seeing this, Luo Zheng's expression beca even grimr. Through the earpiece, he shouted, "Ghost Hand, bring people over to help. We must repel this enemy attack, and move fast."
"Understood," Ghost Hand quickly replied.
The battle continued, and the enemy's fearless tactics fueled everyone's fighting spirit, causing them to fire precise shots, roaring angrily into the night sky, and engaging in genuine combat. Luo Zheng fired ten shots in one breath, all incendiary bombs, targeting the densely packed enemy. Once ignited, the flammable agent exploded, splattering onto the surrounding crowd and injuring them, taking them out of the fight.
But the enemy forces were too nurous, fighting fiercely, and more n launched a third wave of attacks behind them. This increased everyone's pressure dramatically, as countless bullets rained down, sparking off the boulders in front. Luo Zheng hid behind a rock to fire back, his cold eyes flashing in the night, raging like a furious Wolf King, continually directing others in combat, as the enemy firepower grew more intense, making it hard for everyone.
"Tat-tat-tat!" At this mont, Ghost Hand brought up several young n, following with about twenty or more who appeared to be from the POW camp. Though they moved quickly, they had no weapons in hand, only able to advance by dodging constantly, their movent technique agile. Ghost Hand rushed up to Luo Zheng, leaning against a boulder to change magazines, gasping for breath, his high-speed sprint taking a toll.
"What's going on?" Luo Zheng asked in surprise, looking at the POWs that followed from behind.
"They are border reconnaissance soldiers, captured nearly two years ago by the enemy, all suppressing a belly full of fire, eager to fight with us. Their identities have been confird," Ghost Hand hastily shouted.
"Nonsense, how can they fight without guns?" Luo Zheng glanced in astonishnt at those who had taken cover behind him and shouted loudly, "The enemy's offense is too fierce, they're going for broke. Your n are responsible for the button bomb attack, teach them how to use it, and bomb them hard for ."
"Understood," Ghost Hand answered loudly and quickly ran back.
After entrusting Ghost Hand with the task, Luo Zheng continued to snipe the charging enemies with relief. There really were too many of them, and if you slowed even a bit, the enemy would seize the opportunity to surge up. They had to be shot down as quickly as possible to prevent that. Others were also firing quickly, but the enemies still advanced, arriving within just sixty ters.
The closer the distance, the greater the enemy's firepower threat, making it hard for everyone taking cover to withstand. Luo Zheng's face grew cold, his gaze fixed coldly on the canyon entrance where enemies were pouring in once again. This pieceal assault should be the least advisable, but on their side, with limited forces and lack of heavy machine guns and other weaponry, forming a dominant firepower was impossible, which highlighted the tactic's effectiveness.
"Shoot, give these bastards hell," Snow Leopard shouted angrily. The Type 95 assault rifle in his hand hadn't stopped, emptying magazine after magazine, like a tireless combat machine. Luo Zheng used a sniper rifle and couldn't slay the enemy as swiftly as Snow Leopard, but the terrible deterrence of incendiary bombs kept the enemy on edge.
"Fifty ters," Snow Leopard suddenly shouted loudly, reminding Luo Zheng.
The enemy relentlessly sent in waves, and each ti, survivors remained, finding a place to conceal themselves and counterattack, covering more coming forward. This pieceal tactic not only shortened the distance between enemies and allies but also brought more enemies forward, leading inevitably to close combat soon.
Luo Zheng looked on coldly, knowing it was bad. With keen eyes, he shouted loudly, "Give it to them hard."
"Kill!" Everyone burst with fierce fighting spirit, continuing to pull the trigger, shooting at each charging enemy, but the enemies were many and fast, closing in to thirty ters in no ti.
"Kill!" Suddenly, Luo Zheng heard a burst of angry shouting behind him. Surprised, he turned to see Ghost Hand leading the POWs in a countercharge. At the forefront, Ghost Hand and his n spread like a line, pouring dense firepower towards the enemy, while behind them, the rescued people continuously hurled button bombs forward, shouting wildly.
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